The Wife is a Superstar 1

Chapter 102 - How Dare They Hurt My People?

People screamed. Some covered their eyes.

"Die die die, you wh*re! How dare you destroy our lives?! We worked so hard! So hard! Why did you have to come back and sabotage us?! We're finished because of you, you f*cking sl*t!"

"If we're going down, we're going to drag you with us!"

"F*ck you! Burn in hell, you evil b*tch!"

Jennie already recognized the masked figures from their voices. She didn't expect these stupid girls to be so stupid as to attack her in a public setting. Weren't they just digging their own graves deeper?

What a hassle, dealing with brainless idiots like these girls.

Jennie looked at the mess on the stage, the poor emcee dripping with both raw eggs and urine, the drummer hurting on the floor, and the backup singer trying to stop and dodge the other masked woman's attack.

The third masked woman was surrounded by security personnel and some audience members down the stage. However, she was struggling with all her might, hitting and kicking, even scratching and biting. She already hurt quite a few people just by herself.

So these girls had already given up in life, deciding instead to drag other people down who didn't even do anything to them. Just because things weren't going well in their lives, they would harm others including the innocent without hesitation.

This kind of people, Jennie hated the most.

How dare they?

Her eyes turned cold.

Just when the mic stand was about to hit her, Jennie' left hand caught it, pulling downwards as her body smoothly sidestepped, and then her right hand whipped and flicked, hitting the masked woman in several points in the body. Her movements were too quick for the people watching to catch all the details.

The masked woman groaned in pain, releasing the mic stand. Jennie tossed the mic stand far away. She didn't need a weapon to deal with a stupid girl.

"Damn you, Jennie! I'll kill you!"

Jennie's eyes turned even colder.

She initially planned on quickly knocking the stupid girl unconscious, but scratch that. No mercy for these stupid, dumb, evil girls.

How dare they interrupt her performance, try to destroy her launch party, and even hurt her people?

Unforgivable.

Her left arm locked around the stupid girl's head and then struck three times with her right hand. The headlock transitioned into a violent hair-pull downwards, as Jennie's leg kicked the girl's shin, successfully knocking the girl to the floor.

The mask fell off, revealing Nayeon. Tears, snot and a trace of blood were all mixed on her face. Bruises were already starting to form.

"I hate you, Jennie Kim!" Mimi screamed.

"I noticed." Jennie stepped on Nayeon's back while pulling on her hair upwards, locking Nayeon in place.

Nayeon tried to get up, but Jennie was like an immovable mountain on top of her. The b*tch's high-heeled shoe ground painfully on her back, and she could feel some of her hair being wrenched out of her scalp. Not her hair!

"I'm gonna kill you, you evil b*tch!"

"You don't have the ability."

"Boss, watch out!"

Jennie wanted to hit Nayeon more, but upon hearing Wonjae's warning, she decisively knocked the girl unconscious before jumping back to avoid another mic stand being swung at her.

"Die die die!" Krystal's mask also fell off some time ago, revealing crazed eyes filled with hatred. "Everything is your fault, you sl*t!"

Wonjae and a security personnel were trying drag Krystal back. Her blouse was already torn from all the pulling, but the crazy woman didn't care, still struggling and finally breaking free to jump on Jennie.

The backup singer looked like he suffered the same fate as the drummer, holding his crotch in pain.

Jennie dodged. She quickly glanced behind Krystal and saw blood trailing down Wonjae's mouth.

Her vision turned red, an uncontrollable loud hiss escaping from her lips.

How dare this woman? How dare this woman make Wonjae bleed?

Krystal stopped for a couple of seconds, instinctively sensing the change in Jennie. However, her hatred for the b*tch overwhelmed her. She ignored her instincts' warning, once again charging forward.

However, she suddenly blacked out. She didn't even know what hit her. She regained consciousness a few seconds later only to find herself lying on her back, Jennie astride on top of her, raining strikes on her face.

"Boss! Boss! Stop, please! That's enough!" Wonjae hugged Jennie from behind, trying to pull his boss away but he couldn't. It felt like his boss was glued in place.

"No. This woman hurt you. She hurt my people."

Wonjae froze. Then his eyes watered. So her boss went crazy because he was hurt. Boo hoo hoo! Where in the world could someone find a boss as awesome as Jennie Kim? What was he doing, trying to stop his boss? He was her assistant! Wasn't his job to support her in everything she wanted to do? He quickly made his decision.

He released his boss and stood up. "That's right, boss! That ugly, evil b*tch hurt me! It's so painful. My handsome face is damaged because of her! Boss, avenge me! Yeah! Hit harder! If you're tired, just say so. We'll take turns. Go boss!"

Wonjae started cheering, waving his imaginary pompoms. "Let's get fired up! Get rough, get tough, get mean! Let's get fired up and roll right over that ugly b*tch! My boss is ready! My boss is smooth! My boss will take control and stomp all over you! Hooray! Hooray!"

"Jennie, Jennie! Please that's enough! Jennie, please stop!" Alison was finally able to come near. She tried pulling Jennie off the now unconscious girl, but how could she? She turned. "Wonjae, help me!"

But Wonjae was too busy cheering, busting his cheerleader moves. "My boss is number one! Never number two! And she's going to beat the crap out of you! Go boss! Go boss! L-O-V-E Jennie Kim! B-O-S-S that's my boss!"

Alison wanted to smack Wonjae, but she had no time. She had to control the rampaging Jennie. The reporters present were already filming the entire affair.

She turned to the security personnel. "What are you doing? Help me get her off! And someone shut up that cheering idiot!"

The security and some of the unharmed musicians stepped forward, trying to pull Jennie off the unconscious Krystal, asking her to stop. However, she was like a robot who never stopped her systematic hitting.

"She hurt my people. Unforgivable. No mercy for hurting my people," they could hear her mumbling under her breath.

"Your hands! Jennie, please stop or you'll injure your hands!" Alison cried.

Mr. JJ already told her to treat Jennie's hands like national treasures. What were they going to do if Jennie injured her hands, making her unable to play the piano or other instruments?

"You b*tch! How dare you hurt Leader Krystal and Nayeon?!"

Jennie suddenly stopped. Her head turned to Nancy who was being pulled by several security personnel and audience members down the stage.

Slowly, Jennie stood up and stepped off Krystal.

"How dare I?"